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When he rolled past you on the street riding his Harley, you stared. When he stopped for gas, you stopped too, just for a closer glimpse, even if your tank was full.
“I’m, um . . . I’m not much for fireworks. Boring, remember?” He grinned. “Maybe you haven’t met anyone who knows how to light the fuse.”
“How would you light the fuse?” By some miracle, my voice was steady. Leo leaned in close, his piercing pale eyes darkening. “With my tongue.”
We didn’t need him. “But we’ll have you,” I whispered. “If you want this, we will have you.”
“Whether you’re ready to be a father or not, this baby is yours. You belong to her like she belongs to you. The loyalty you had to your brothers, to your club, is in your blood. And it’s searching for a new connection. It’s screaming at you to find a new place to channel it. That place is here. With her.”
Cass reached for my hand, taking it in hers. Fire flickered up my skin, the same fire that always spread when we touched. It was part of the reason I hadn’t looked at another woman since her. I burned for her. Only her.
Then I took over, diving in for what was mine. I kissed her exactly the way she deserved to be kissed—with everything a man had.
“You’ve got a choice,” Isaiah said, tossing me a towel to dry my hands. “Let that past ruin your future. Or learn from it and vow never to let it happen again.”
“Beats the hell out of me. I’ve never done this before.” “Had a baby?” “Had a Cassandra.”
“Want my favorite or least favorite first?” Leo asked. “Favorite.” “Seraphina. It means fire, because I hope she gets your hair.” “Damn it.” The tears were impossible to stop now.
Unless you want me to cry through breakfast, I need you to stop being that guy for a minute. Be the other Leo.” He leaned in, pressing a kiss to my temple. “Your tits are fucking huge.” I laughed.
“Want the rest of my list of names?” he asked. “Why? Her name’s Seraphina.” The smile that spread across his face, so full of pride, stole my breath.
His hand engulfed her entire body as he leaned her away to look at her face. “What do you think, little?” Little. “Leo, I’m about to cry again.” “Seriously, babe. Your tits are magnificent right now.”
I’d dream aloud and he’d be there, listening intently while my head soared through the clouds. I was undeniably in love with Leo Winter.
